The small world dissipated, and Lu Bei leaned against the wall of the ruins to catch his breath.
He first shook out his Immortal Sword Will to send a message to his senior sister that everything was safe and sound, telling her not to worry. It was not easy for her to bring the girl up, and she had seen some improvement, so she couldn't become exhausted due to worry.
Then, he put his fingers together to form a sword and sent out a sword light signal, calling Zhu Xiu Shi to come and save them.
If you can't treat it, it would be good to feed him.
At this time, the silver-white shuttle fell into the mountains. Because of Lu Bei's brute force, its core was damaged and it could not continue to sail.
No, it wasn't him.
Everyone present at the time could testify that he had only thrown one punch, and the person who destroyed the shuttle was Nie Zixiong.
They fly around, make holes everywhere and damage public property. They have no sense of public morality at all.
A moment later, Zhu Xiushi, with a pretty face, rushed to the crash site. The students hid in the Mustard Seed Taoist Temple, and they were accompanied by Zhu Qilan and Bu Zishi.
Zhu Qilan rushed to Lu Bei quickly, and regardless of the fact that he was covered in blood, he directly held him in his arms.
Their auras are connected, and dual cultivation helps him recover from his injuries.
Zhu Xiushi and Master Bu Zi stood aside. Seeing Lu Bei closing his eyes and slowly falling asleep, they felt that they were a little redundant and turned to Nie Zixiong.
Nie Ziyi walked away.
The two examiners were controlled by Huanhua's charm and had no choice but to let the wolf into the house. Under Lu Bei's great memory recovery technique, they suddenly realized and remembered their identities as elites of the human holy land.
At the moment, due to excessive self-blame, everyone is silenter than the other.
Zhu Xiushi checked the injuries of the two men. Seeing that their bodies were badly injured and their souls were riddled with holes, he couldn't help but shake his head, thinking that someone was too cruel.
If they had used a little more force, the two examiners would have been in danger.
But considering the situation at the time, the fact that the two were still alive was beyond Zhu Xiushi's expectations. If she were Lu Bei, she would definitely not be able to save the two's lives.
On the other side, Master Bu Zi was checking Gu Chao's corpse.
There was a hole between Gu Chao's eyebrows, and his gray eyes were wide open. The dead tiger still had some power left, not to mention that he was a demon king with such powerful cultivation and magical powers. Master Bu Zi was sweating profusely, and he stopped under pressure after only a few checks.
"I have contacted the Holy Land, and a senior will be here soon."
"We should not stay here for long, in case the demons have any more tricks up their sleeves. Let's leave quickly, and by the way..."
Zhu Xiushi looked to the side and saw Lu Bei sleeping soundly in Zhu Qilan's arms. He would not wake up in a short time. He continued, "Let's find a place to rest and let Sect Master Lu rest for a while."
Master Bu Zi nodded. Not only Lu Bei, but the two examiners also had to recuperate.
…
Three days later.
Taoist temple quiet room.
Lu Bei leaned on his knees with his vision blocked, so he couldn't see Zhu Qilan's face clearly. He thought to himself that if the eldest princess was like this, wouldn't it be dark if it was the old princess
Thinking of this, I suddenly felt quite regretful.
If Zhu Qilan had not come this time, perhaps he would have had a chance to see what was going on and confirm his guess.
Actually, Lu Bei's injuries were not serious. Only his second incarnation, the Golden-winged Roc, was seriously injured. His main body was fine, but his magic power was severely depleted and his soul was damaged, so he was exhausted.
After two days of dual cultivation, his spirits were almost restored.
It was a rare opportunity to make Zhu Qilan obey him in everything, so he pretended to be ill and enjoyed the meticulous care.
In fact, as the two of them were connected by breath, Zhu Qilan knew exactly how serious Lu Bei's injuries were, but he just pretended not to know.
The two of them were in tune with each other, neither of them exposed the other, and they enjoyed the sweet love tacitly. Every glance and whisper was filled with tacit affection.
On the other side, an old man came to the human holy land.
He arrived three days ago and rescued Nie Zixiong and Nie Ziyi, awakening them from the brink of death from serious injuries. After several inquiries, he roughly understood the cause and effect.
The demons ambushed the examiners of the holy land, intending to fish in troubled waters and enter the Kunlun Mountains.
The old man concluded that the demon clan came prepared. What their purpose was in sneaking into the holy land was not discussed for the time being, but it was certain that the Wu Zhou family was not the only one that was ambushed. Several other families also suffered.
This was a serious matter, so he did not dare to delay and immediately contacted the Holy Land to investigate.
Then, the old man waited for three days, wanting to meet Lu Bei before leaving.
According to the information given by Nie Zixiong and Nie Ziyi, the two great demons in the Tribulation Period were extremely powerful, and the two great demons in the Fusion Period were no mediocre opponents either. Lu Bei was able to fight his way out of the siege of four great demons and two examiners, resulting in four deaths and two serious injuries. This was enough to show that he was a genius that only appears once in a thousand years for the human race.
Considering that Lu Beicai is only in the fusion stage, a thousand years multiplied by ten can be said to be a rare genius that only appears once in ten thousand years.
The Immortal Sword Intent was indeed passed down.
Even a holy land cannot cultivate a genius like this, so what’s the harm in waiting for three days
…
On the fourth day, Lu Bei met the old man from the holy land in the courtyard of the Taoist temple.
He was dressed in a blue shirt, with white hair and beard, and bright eyes. His appearance perfectly matched Lu Bei's impression of a successful hermit.
"Greetings to Sect Master Lu, I, Qin Ziyou..."
Qin Ziyou laughed out loud, stroked his white beard, and started to flatter Lu Bei on a business level. He was willing to be friends with Lu Bei.
The holy land has two sects of elders, inner and outer sects, each with their own powers. As an inner sect elder, he has a very high status and there is no need for him to be so polite.
But the world of immortal cultivation is very realistic, the strong are respected, and those with big fists can speak louder. The four monsters of Gu Chao risked their lives to make a protest, proving that Lu Bei's fist is really big. If he still puts on airs, it would be a bit tactless.
It can only be said that Qin Ziyou not only has outstanding strength but also has good emotional intelligence, as he was able to climb to the position of inner door elder in this prosperous holy land.
"So it's Elder Qin. Lu has... cough cough cough..."
Lu Bei spoke weakly, and then coughed repeatedly: "The demon king is very powerful, and my sect master's injuries have not yet recovered. I hope Elder Qin will forgive me for my impoliteness."
Behind him, Zhu Xiushi looked around and found that he was the only one standing there. Feeling helpless, he raised his hand and touched Lu Bei's back, patting him lightly.
"Master Lu, you are joking. I can't help but admire you for defeating powerful enemies!" Qin Ziyou stroked his beard and smiled to show that he didn't care.
As soon as he finished speaking, he sent a message to Master Bu Zi, asking what was going on.
He was obsessed with the art of medicine and had a lot of experience. He could eliminate the three disasters and eight calamities of ordinary people with a wave of his hand, and he could also cure one or two of the five decays and eight sufferings of cultivators. It could be seen that Lu Bei was in high spirits and showed no signs of illness.
If the ambush by the demon tribe was caused by the poor arrangements of the Holy Land, and they were so angry that they pretended to be sick to get some benefits, Qin Ziyou said that he could understand. No matter what, the Holy Land should bear the main responsibility for this ambush by the demon tribe.
Master Bu Zi stood behind Qin Ziyou, pondered for a moment, and then explained the reason through voice transmission.
Based on her understanding of Lu Bei, asking for benefits was only one aspect. He might also be trying to take advantage of the situation, pretend to be sick and weak, and flirt with the girl he liked.
"Isn't the woman that Sect Master Lu likes someone else?"
"… "
Master Bu Zi was silent, and Qin Ziyou followed suit. As an old man, he couldn't eat this bowl of smelly dog food, so he skipped the topic directly.
"Master Lu, except for the Demon King, the other three demons that attacked you were all killed. Can you tell me what you noticed during the battle?" Qin Ziyou asked.
"To be honest with you, Elder Qin, I have discovered a lot. This is a matter of great importance, so I dare not delay. As soon as I opened my eyes, I thought of explaining it to you in person." Lu Bei patted the little hand on his shoulder, asking Zhu Xiushi to stop pinching it. If Zhu Qilan saw it, he would inevitably be jealous again.
Zhu Xiushi rolled his eyes, understood Lu Bei's meaning, and waved his hand to cut off the connection between the courtyard and the outside world to ensure that the conversation would not be leaked.
Then, she saw Lu Bei's disgusted look, came to her senses, and left angrily.
"What's so great about that? As if I really want to hear it."
Zhu Xiushi left step by step, and the stepmaster also left, leaving only an old man and a young man in the courtyard.
Lu Bei took a deep breath and stopped pretending to be sick. He solemnly explained the situation of the battle against the four monsters. In just a few words, he portrayed the image of a human tough guy who was seriously injured but still had an iron will.
"Elder Qin, have you ever heard of the ancient mysterious sealing formation?"
"I have heard that this evil formation was mentioned in the records of the demon race in the holy land. Did Sect Master Lu encounter this formation?"
"Exactly."
"… "
Qin Ziyou narrowed his eyes slightly. According to records, the ancient Fengxuan formation was created by a powerful demon in ancient times, with the intention of sealing the human body and soul. In the first few years after the formation appeared in the world, the human race was plotted against, and the information about this formation was obtained at the cost of many deaths and injuries of powerful people.
This formation has been lost long ago. Where did the demon clan find it
A secret realm, or the remains of a great demon
The ancient Fengxuan Formation was too unpopular, and ordinary cultivators had no way of hearing about it. Compared to Lu Bei's boasting about his own achievements, Qin Ziyu was more curious about how he broke the formation.
Without hesitation, ask directly.
Lu Bei did not hide the fact that the ancient Fengxuan Formation was too restraining on the human race. Whether the demon race rushed into the holy land with the formation or stirred up trouble on the border, a bloody storm was inevitable.
He showed the transformed demon body of the Golden-winged Roc, saying that he could use this clone to break the formation.
The second incarnation's injuries had not yet fully recovered, so this time Lu Bei didn't have to pretend to be sick, as he was truly seriously injured.
Qin Ziyou was very curious and wanted to see the difference between Lu Bei's method of incarnation and the methods he already knew. He went forward and touched the bones, from his arms to his shoulders, and then went down along the shoulder bones, and then down again.
In the end, Lu Bei pushed him away with a slap. Where was the old man touching? There were no bones there.
After switching bodies, Lu Bei turned back into his original pretty boy self. This matter was too serious for his small shoulders to handle, so he told him about the Star Flag.
"Master Lu, can you lend me the Star Flag for a look?"
"It was destroyed in the battle, nothing remains."
"Sect Master Lu, you are joking. The Starry Banner was created by the first generation of the Demon King. It gathers the power of the stars in the sky and has great power. When the banner is completed, the stars are completed. Not to mention an earth immortal like me, even a Mahayana cultivator cannot destroy it."
"It's ruined."
"… "
Okay, if you say it's ruined, then it's ruined.
Qin Ziyou did not force it. There were several Star Banners in the warehouse of the human race's holy land, including the one in Lu Bei's hand. The latter was unwilling to show his trophies, which only showed that he was a qualified cultivator.
Qualified monks’ quotes:
Natural resources and treasures are obtained by those who are destined to obtain them.
This thing is destined to be with me.
I have a clear conscience and there is no need for me to explain to you.
Qin Zi was very pleased to see such a talented person in the human race, but at the same time he was quite troubled. Lu Bei was alert and cautious, and it was obvious that he believed the rumors and had no good feelings towards the holy land.
It is true that the holy land is a bit unbearable, but not all the people there are despicable people fighting for fame and fortune. How can he let down his guard
"Elder Qin, are the shuttles of other countries safe? Have they not been attacked? Will this conference be held as scheduled, or will it have to be postponed because of the monster attack?"
"Master Lu, there is no need to worry. Although the demons attacked first, the Kunlun Mountains stretch in all directions and are our human territory after all. The conference will open as scheduled and we will not be thrown into disarray because of a few demons."
"That's good. This is my first time attending a conference, and I'm eager to learn the skills of all the geniuses. If it's ruined by the monsters, I'll regret it for the rest of my life." Lu Bei felt relieved. Fortunately, the leeks were still there, waiting for him to harvest their experience.
"Master Lu, don't be ridiculous. Even if the conference is held as usual, we elders will not let you attend."
"What?"
Lu Bei's heart skipped a beat, and he vaguely sensed that something was wrong.
"Hahaha, the child is still young, he shouldn't have committed such a crime. Sect Master Lu is of such high level of cultivation, how could he condescend to play with the younger generation, and lose his status in vain." Qin Ziyou laughed out loud, stroked his beard, and gave Lu Bei a look that said "I understand."
It was indeed boring to play with the little kids. Lu Bei was too lazy to waste time and therefore did not join in.